The halls all looked alike, and she couldnt figure out which one led to the wall of French doors that would lead her to her room. Finding the music to... deafening, she slumped to the floor, clutching her head in her hands. The piano keys were clanking, the violin strings were screeching, and the timpani was banging. Her head pulsed in her hands as the music increased, slowly swirling into a screaming mush of white noise on loop in her head. The noise stopped. The music retreated to the base of. Also, her uncanny ability to disappear and hide from anyone that is trying to follow her. We believe that this unusual trait might be the result of the curse’s effect on the pregnancy. However, you have shown tendencies, as well, that make us wonder if you, too, may have been affected, given your strength was a bit greater than other kids your age, but we could not be sure. I hope that you and she can find the happiness that we see in your future, though your mother and I worry that she may not. This means it's working as planned..." She licks my earlobe and I shiver, feeling my cock growing more erect, as my head now rests against this temptress’ pussy. She chuckles, "That's improving as well..." She climbs off and hangs the whip on a post of the bed and as I find my feet are bound too, I call out, "Master? What's your name? Where am I?' She stops and turns, piercing me with those emerald windows and says with a smile, "I'm your Master. You're in my dungeon pet. We'll see how you do. But as I began to touch myself, I was way too excited to stay in my room and decided to join my mother in the kitchen.She appeared to be normal and relaxed. She was wearing her light blue nightgown, perhaps my favourite one. A nightgown is always sexy, but she was decently covered, nothing too provocative. I could still guess the curves underneath the thin material and seeing the shadow of her protruding nipples was a big turn on. I needed no further stimulation to be aroused. I was wearing.